Chapter 6 Neighbors are better than doors

Coming out of Chen Rongkun, Qin Hai smiled and asked Ning Mo, "What, Ning Mo, is your father also in this factory?" ”

Ning Mo nodded, pointed at Yu Haitao and Miao Lei again, and said, "The three of us are all children of the agricultural machinery factory. Miss Yu's father is the deputy chief of the finance department, and Leizi's father is the director of the foundry workshop. ”

"Why don't you say that your dad is the factory director?" Yu Haitao couldn't help but reveal Ning Mo's bottom.

"He's the head of the research office now, right?" Ning Mo retorted, and after that, he turned back to Qin Hai and explained: "The old man of my family was originally the director of the agricultural machinery factory, but he took a back seat the year before last, and now he is the director of the research room, in fact, he is standing aside. ”

"It turns out that the three of them are all in our factory, and they are disrespectful." Qin Hai said with a smile. The children of cadres in a small agricultural machinery factory are not so sacred as to make Qin Hai feel that they are sacred, but it is harmless to be able to make a joke with the identity of the other party.

"What do you call Yanai?" Miao Lei, who loves learning, asked curiously.

Qin Haidao: "It's the young master of the official's family, like a few of you, if you are in ancient times, you can carry cages and birds, and take a group of dog-legged family members to the street every day." ”

"Haha Ning Mo and the others were all amused by Qin Hai, this kind of stalk of later generations was really humorous to the people of the time. Ning Mo laughed while waving his bear paw and patting Qin Hai's shoulder desperately, only to slap Qin Hai into a meatloaf.

After laughing for a while, Yu Haitao said: "Qin Hai, you just arrived at Qingfeng Factory and don't understand the situation. What kind of Yanei are we, Qingfeng Factory has suffered losses in the past two years, and it is almost impossible to open the pot. Now the factory can only pay basic wages, and the old workers cannot even be reimbursed for medical expenses. Our buddies earn more than 20 yuan as apprentices, all of which have to be given to the family. If you want to buy a pack of cigarettes and smoke, you have to rely on yourself to make some pheasants to earn it. ”

"Pheasant hunting?" Qin Hai was cold.

"It's just a little business on your own." Miao Lei explained for Yu Haitao, "Like us today, get some leftovers from the factory, make a few shovels and hoes by yourself, sell them to old watches, and earn some pocket money." ”

"Oh, that's what it means." Qin Hai was relieved. He knew that Miao Lei's "old table" was a general term for farmers in the city, although it did not carry any praise or disparagement, but it could reflect the superiority of the speaker's identity.

As he spoke, several people had already come to the front of the bachelor building, which was a two-story tube building, which looked like it had been around for some years, and the walls and windows looked dusty. Walking into the bachelor building, a hot air rushed to the face, accompanied by the fragrance of stir-fried food, the smell of sweat on people's bodies, and the smell of water in the bathroom. In the hallway, there is a briquette stove at the door of each room, and the men and women are busy cooking dinner and exchanging all kinds of gossip information loudly.

The dormitory that Chen Rongkun assigned to Qin Hai was on the second floor of the bachelor building. A few people walked up the wooden stairs, Miao Lei walked in front, reminding Qin Hai as he walked: "Qin Hai, be careful of your step, that piece of wood is rotten, and if you don't step on it well, you will fall down." ”

"Thank you, Leizi." Qin Hai responded.

Everyone went upstairs and came to the door of 208 in front of the room number, and when Qin Hai was taking out the key to open the door, the opposite door opened, and a girl's head poked out.

"Fatty, who are you looking for?" The girl recognized Ning Mo and asked him.

This is the third time Qin Hai has heard someone call Ning Mo like this, and it seems that Ning Mo, the nickname of the fat man, is a household name in Qingfeng Factory. Considering that Ning Mo's father was the former factory director, it is not surprising that his son has received so much attention.

"Wang Xiaochen, it turns out that you live opposite." Ning Mo also knew the girl, he pointed at Qin Hai with his finger and said, "This is Qin Hai, my buddy." He graduated from the Agricultural Machinery Technical School, and he was assigned to work in our factory, and he will live opposite you in the future. ”

"Oh?" The girl looked at Qin Hai with interest, and said with a smile: "It's so small, it's about the same age as my brother." ”

"Hehe, then I'll recognize a sister first." Qin Hai is an easy-going person, and when he heard the other party say this, he followed her words and said, "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and close neighbors are not as good as the opposite door, and in the future, the little brother will be covered by Sister Xiaochen." ”

"Haha......ha By the way, your name is Qin Hai, right? I'm 20 years old, how old are you? ”

"I'm 18." Qin Hai replied.

"A year older than my brother." Wang Xiaochen nodded seriously, corrected his previous statement, and then asked enthusiastically, "Have you eaten?" Today is Sunday, the cafeteria starts early, and there is no food now. I cooked sweet potato porridge, would you like to eat some? ”

"No need, Wang Xiaochen." Ning Mo refused for Qin Hai, "Later, we will invite Qin Hai out of the city to eat, and we will help him clean up the room first." ”

"Well, when did the fat man become so generous." Wang Xiaochen said, "Then you can pack it up, and if you need anything, come to me and get it." ”

"Thank you Xiaochen." Qin Hai arched his hand to Wang Xiaochen, but this affectionate title made a girl blush.

Wang Xiaochen went back to his room. Qin Hai opened his door with the key and pushed the door in. The house was fairly clean, and there were some debris abandoned by the previous owner on the floor, all of which were worthless things. There was an iron single bed along the wall, and the bed board collapsed slightly, but it was estimated that it would not break for a while. There is an old desk near the window, which is the kind of "one head sinking" with two drawers on top and a small cabinet on one side, and a wooden chair next to the desk, which is all the furniture in the room.

On the wall next to the bed in the room, there was an expired movie poster, on which a big beauty was smiling at Qin Hai with her neat teeth bared. Qin Hai recognized that this was Sister Liu when she was young.

"Put your luggage down, let's go out to eat." Qin Hai said, "This house is not dirty, I will clean it up myself when I come back." ”

Ning Mo immediately agreed: "Okay, then let's go quickly." After a tiring afternoon, I was starving. ”

A few people threw their luggage rolls on the single bed, then clapped their hands and walked out. Although these people don't have the life of the Yanei, they also have a bit of the Yanai's temperament of being easy and disliking, and when they heard Qin Hai say that they could clean up the room, they were happy to save it.

At that time, there were not many people who had spare money to eat out, so only two or three restaurants could be found in the entire eastern suburbs of the industrial area. Ning Mo and the others rode Qin Hai in a car, walked more than a mile, came to a small private restaurant called "Weimin Restaurant", and walked in.

"Boss Kong, Boss Kong!" Ning Mo shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door.

"It's coming, it's coming." A middle-aged fat man who was one size smaller than Ning Mo came in response, and when he saw Ning Mo, he smiled and said, "Fatty, come to dinner?" ”

"I'm here for a friend, ten yuan, you can pick the best dish." Ning Mo handed the ten yuan he had planned to give to Qin Hai to Boss Kong's hand, and ordered, "A bottle of loose wine." ”

"Wow, ten bucks!" Boss Kong's eyes lit up, in addition to eating and drinking at public expense, it is a rare thing for ordinary people to come out to eat with ten yuan. Boss Kong is quite familiar with Ning Mo and the others, these young people will come here to make a tooth sacrifice about every half a month, and each time they just pitifully scrape together two or three yuan to fry a meat dish and a vegetarian dish. This kind of action of selling ten yuan at once has never appeared in Boss Kong's memory.

"What, fat man, where did you come from?" Boss Kong inquired curiously.

"My buddy, graduated from the Agricultural Machinery Technical School, just came to work in our Qingfeng factory." Ning Mo is a straight man, he has to answer any questions, and he has already introduced Qin Hai several times in this way.

This introduction was of no value to Boss Kong, he nodded and smiled at Qin Hai, and then ran to the back to cook the food. As soon as he left on his front foot, a thin and weak half-grown girl ran out on his back foot, bringing Ning Mo a small stack of sunflower seeds and a small stack of fried soybeans to their table, and asked them to wait for food while eating snacks.

"Let you break the bank." Qin Hai had no objection to Ning Mo's arrangement, and just thanked him lightly.

"It's actually your money." Ning Mo said, "Qin Hai, I really admire you, you have the ability, and you don't care about money. If you change to the other bachelors in the bachelor building, let alone ten yuan, even one dollar, they will hold on to it, how can they be like you, they don't even look at it. ”

"That's right, Qin Hai, you're really generous!" Yu Haitao and Miao Lei also praised.

Previously, Ning Mo wanted to pay Qin Hai ten yuan, and Yu Haitao and Miao Lei were still a little distressed. But later Qin Hai insisted on not wanting to, and made them feel that Qin Hai and his people were so angry. Ning Mo is worthy of being the son of the factory director's family, although he is shy in his pocket, he still has the courage to regard money as dung, Qin Hai refused the ten yuan, so he simply used the ten yuan to invite Qin Hai to dinner, which was considered a wish.

Everyone was chatting, and a figure flashed outside the door, and another guest entered. This is a middle-aged man in a crumpled suit, and his swarthy face reveals his true identity, making it clear that he is not rich and handsome. He walked over to a table and sat down, and threw a heavy snakeskin bag on the floor with a choking metallic thud.

"Xiao Fang!" The middle-aged man shouted in the direction of the back kitchen.

The half-grown girl from before flew out and stood in front of the middle-aged man, waiting for the other party's orders.

"A stir-fried dried portion, a plate of peanuts, half a catty of loose wine." The middle-aged man said in a slightly tired voice.

"Section Chief Xiao, come to our table, let's eat together." Ning Mo stood up and shouted to the middle-aged man.

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